Before this, he had at least been qualified to negotiate terms. Now, all he had left was a head.
And he still wanted to negotiate? Dream on! Hun Xiu seemed not to have heard what Primeval Lord of Heaven had said earlier and continued, "I can tell you who is behind me. After I do, I hope you can give me a quick death."
"I don't want to go on living like this. I want to die. Can you do that?"
"This is your condition?"
Upon hearing Hun Xiu's words, Primeval Lord of Heaven was somewhat stunned. He had thought the other party wanted to live, never expecting that he merely wished to die. It truly took Primeval Lord of Heaven by surprise.
"Yes!"
"This is my condition!"
"Can you fulfill it?"
"If you can fulfill it, I'll talk. If you can't, I'd rather continue suffering inhuman torture than say a word," Hun Xiu said weakly.
Right now, there was only one thought in his mind: death. The sooner he died, the sooner he could be reborn.
He did not want to suffer such inhuman torture any longer.
He was tired.
Truly tired.
"This..."
Faced with Hun Xiu's question, Primeval Lord of Heaven did not answer immediately. Just as he hesitated inwardly, the voice of Primeval Lord of Heaven's true body sounded in his mind. "Agree to it first!"
With Primeval Lord of Heaven's instruction.
Primeval Lord of Heaven's incarnation no longer hesitated. "Fine, I agree to your condition. Now you can tell me who is behind you, right?"
"Fine."
"I'll tell you."
Hun Xiu said, "It's the Two Western Saints!"
"Hm?"
Upon hearing Hun Xiu's words, Primeval Lord of Heaven was shaken and found it hard to believe.
"Them?"
Then Primeval Lord of Heaven thought of something and said,